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lil 50 - get da point lyrics

[intro]
ayy (huh, alright), ayy (alright, alright)
come on (we gone, uh)
(figurez made that)
you f+ckin’ lame (err, err, err, err)
alright, alright (alright, err), see

[verse 1]
i was just gon’ play it cool now n+ggas got me in that mode (opp)
n+ggas tryna play it cool like they ain’t missin’ their lil’ bro
he ain’t the only dead n+gga, they done made jj a pole
buddie just got in this sh+t, f+ck you dyin’ fast for?
he got hit all in his head, his sh+t was so big, i’m like, “woah”
unc’, he tryna come and speech, i don’t even like his ass no more
miss my fn, try to duck behind the whip, whip through the door
i’m the type to put that on your head and come and collect that sh+t myself
f+ck dlow, yeah, i said it, put his jеrsey on the shelf (my jеrsey)
just got out, the b+tches in there was tryna tell me that i need help
f+ck i look like needin’ help? i’m like way better by myself
one of them n+ggas in there was tellin’ me ’bout this b+tch, he not a n+gga (ah)

[bridge]
hold on (hurry up, n+gga), hold on, slow the b+tch down (chill, uh)
uh, alright (yeah), alright, come on (come here, ayy)
b+tch, alright (stop, stop, stop, stop)
hold on (stop the b+tch), hold on, hold on (stop the beat, can you stop the beat?)
p+ssy, want some? (alright)
[verse 2]
he say, f+ck i’m slowin’ down for?
see an opp posted in this hood, it better not be the one i want
i’d been jumped out the one+door, if bro don’t hurry, i’m lockin’ my door
man, i take bl!ck everywhere the f+ck i go
long live tye, miss my bro
i’ll get to tweak it for no reason, hop out, get to squeezin’ (p+ssy+ass)
you wouldn’t even believe me if i told you, i was eleven bendin’ (bend)
i’m talkin’ ’bout standin’ over a n+gga, he wasn’t even screamin’ (yeah)
uh, i’m like, “f+ck wrong with this n+gga? (opp) he ain’t even breathing”
i’m tired, 6 a.m. right now, i’m up early tweakin’
i didn’t even know he hit up a mouse, he was quite squeakin’ (uh)
he got y’all lookin’ bad, that sh+t so sad, it got me thinkin’ (f+ckin’ rat)
like what if that n+gga mentionin’ us, that black and white be speakin’ (that’s on my mama)
ain’t, nah, on bro, i’m really tryna slow it down (slow it down)
he got hit up around town, shouldn’t have been ’round town (shouldn’t been ’round)
my ears was ringin’ for like three days, that drac’ lil’ b+tch so loud (lil’ b+tch so loud)
somebody better tell about who they playin’, but we don’t be playin’ around (playin’ around)

[outro]
ayy, ayy, nah, on my brother though, bro (yeah, uh, uh)
i ain’t ’bout to keep tryna shoot the point, ayy (on gang)
we real loud like i ain’t like (f+ckin’ lames), real loud like i’m tellin’ you
like, real loud like history and this sh+t (on my ass, boy)
n+gga better act like they know what the f+ck goin’ on, go ask around, on bro
glah
come here

- lil 50 lyrics

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